183: Chapter 183 The Reverse Application of Borrowing Power
After listening to Yun Zhuo's words, everyone finally reacted.
"That's right, the other party isn't even a teacher, just a lousy school worker."
"A lousy school worker wants to push us around? On what grounds?"
Who in this world is easiest to manipulate? Naturally, it's this group of clear-eyed yet foolish university students right before one's eyes.
People of their age are the most prone to empathy, and having not yet experienced the harsh beatings of society, their hot-blooded nature remains.
Under Yun Zhuo's well-targeted incitement, the university students present finally exploded.
The crowd began to clamor again, but this time, the target shifted from Yun Zhuo to Song Houcai.
Watching the emotionally charged students outside, Song Houcai, who had been arrogant just a moment ago inside the window, was startled. He stumbled backward and nearly tripped over the swivel chair behind him.
He subconsciously glanced at his colleagues beside him.
His colleagues were also looking at him with panicked eyes.
But he thought everyone was looking at him as if he were a joke, as if they were saying, "You wanted to show off, now look, you've messed everything up."
Suddenly, not knowing where he got the courage, he leaned over the counter and roared at the students outside: "What do you think you're doing? Do you want to rebel?"
"that scoundrel actually dares to shift the blame! Brothers! Grab whatever you can, beat him to death!"
After Yun Zhuo finished speaking, he raised his hand and grabbed through the air, dragging that scoundrel out from the window and throwing him onto the ground.
Seeing that someone had already made a move and taken the lead, the others had nothing to hesitate about and immediately swarmed forward.
Song Houcai was dazed from the fall, and just as he tried to crawl up, Yun Zhuo kicked him back down to the ground again.
Then, countless smelly feet rained down upon him like a storm.
With a flurry of thuds and stomps, it was as if that guy was on fire, and the students were trying to stomp out the flames on him.
"Help! Murder!"
that scoundrel clutched his head and wailed on the ground. Yun Zhuo stood to the side with his arms crossed, watching the show; the main issue was that there were too many people, and he, the instigator, couldn't even squeeze in.
Now, hearing that scoundrel still daring to wail, he had to push through the crowd to get in and give him a couple more kicks to the mouth.
"that scoundrel is still wailing! Stomp on his mouth and let him know we aren't to be trifled with."
As soon as those words were spoken, Song Houcai, who was curled up on the ground clutching his head, was indeed kicked twice more in the mouth by someone.
A mouthful of blood mixed with teeth sprayed out with a 'pfft', splashing onto someone's pants nearby.
Fortunately, Yun Zhuo dodged away right after kicking, only narrowly avoiding getting splashed.
Then, someone stepped on Song Houcai's kidney area; the intense pain caused his curled-up body to instantly stiffen.
With a scream, his mouth full of blood looked as if he had applied lipstick, and his wailing was more miserable than Qi Qinshi and Fang Tangjing combined.
The teachers inside the window were startled by this scream, their bodies trembling like chaff.
The thumping sounds outside, although not landing on them, felt even worse than if they were being stomped on themselves.
Because if these students dared to stomp on Song Houcai today, they would dare to stomp on them tomorrow; their days of acting arrogantly were over.
After being stunned for a moment, someone finally reacted and hurriedly pressed the red button under the desk, sounding the alarm.
Du Mingxing didn't join in. Seeing that Yun Zhuo had caused a huge disaster, he took advantage of the chaos to slip away.
Yun Zhuo saw him, but pretended not to.
What he wanted wasn't to beat the Song Houcai—who used a feather as a command arrow—to death; what he wanted were academic credits.
Also, if possible, he didn't want to return to Nun Village so soon.
For that, he needed Chen Qi's help.
"He has already declared that he wants to kill me in the exam hall. If I get expelled or killed like this, wouldn't that be a slap in his face?"
"He might even suspect that I did this on purpose because I was afraid of him, aiming to get the school to expel me so that I wouldn't have the chance to die by his hand."
"Anyway, no matter what, once he hears this news, he will help me smooth this matter over."
Du Mingxing struggled for a while before finally squeezing out of the hall. Looking up, he saw many school security guards running over, followed by several fire trucks.
The water cannons were set up, but they didn't dare to spray into the crowd.
Because they couldn't figure out who was inside, and if they accidentally sprayed the children of those big Families into drowned rats, these small security guards would lose their jobs.
Du Mingxing found a quiet place and hurriedly called Chen Qi.
In the quiet living room, Chen Qi was leaning on the sofa with his eyes half-closed.
Piao Xiuying was eating in front of him while watching him; this was Chen Qi's order—she had to watch him while eating.
At this moment, hearing his bracelet ring, Chen Qi raised his hand and took a look.
Then he patted Piao Xiuying's head, "Go ahead and eat, you don't have to watch me now."
Piao Xiuying gave a soft 'en', and Chen Qi answered the call.
"Hello, Young Master Chen, something happened, something big. that scoundrel Yun Zhuo is about to be in trouble."
Chen Qi was stunned for a moment, "What happened to him?"
Du Mingxing recounted what was happening in the mission hall to Chen Qi, adding his own flair, "Young Master Chen, now is a great opportunity to finish that scoundrel off."
Chen Qi frowned and pondered for a moment, "You idiot, you only know how to ruin my plans."
"Huh?" Du Mingxing was stunned, "That's true, that scoundrel is indeed stupid enough."
Chen Qi frowned and couldn't be bothered to explain to this idiot, saying directly: "Alright, stop worrying about this, go do whatever you need to do."
Then, he made a call to Chen Tianfang, telling him that Yun Zhuo could only die by his hand.
In fact, even if he didn't make this call, Chen Tianfang knew what to do; he understood the personality of his nephew too well.
Since he had already declared that he wanted to kill Yun Zhuo in the exam hall, things had to go according to his word; whoever dared to cause an accident for him would have to die.
After Chen Qi hung up the phone again, he reached out and hooked Piao Xiuying's chin, lifting her head up.
"Young Master Chen?" Piao Xiuying looked at Chen Qi infatuatedly, with two patches of blush on her cheeks, like two patches of plateau red caused by UV sunburn.
"What do you think Yun Zhuo means by doing this?"
Hearing Chen Qi's words, Piao Xiuying's originally dazed eyes gradually became clear, and the blush on her face slowly faded.
She thought for a moment and said, "Young Master Chen, could this be an accident?"
"I am asking you."
"I think this is just an accident."
"Why? Shouldn't it be that he was afraid, so he used this as an excuse to cause trouble? Once the school cancels his exam eligibility, he can escape a disaster."
"I heard what Du Mingxing said just now; he can complete thirty A-level missions in one go. Such a person might have such schemes, but he couldn't be this cowardly."
Chen Qi nodded, "Anything else?"
"A person who can complete thirty A-level missions in one go is a rare Phoenix among students, even among third-year students. He was able to achieve such results while still a First-year Freshman."
"No matter where you put him, he is a Genius, and Geniuses generally have a common flaw, especially young people like him—and that is pride."
"His pride would never allow him to flee from battle."
"In this case, we need to re-evaluate his strength. We need to figure out whether these missions were completed by him alone or if someone was helping him."
"Hmm, I really didn't misjudge you."
Saying this, Chen Qi lowered his head and kissed her, intending to give her a reward.
Piao Xiuying suddenly covered her mouth.
Chen Qi was stunned, "What's wrong?"
"Dirty."
Chen Qi smiled slightly, "This is your reward."
"Young Master Chen, why couldn't I have met you sooner?"
"It's not too late to meet me now. If you had met me when you were twenty, I might not have even looked at you."
"Young Master Chen doesn't like young ones?"
"No, it's that I prefer smart ones. You probably wouldn't have had this level of cunning back then."